Mr. Megan has tried every method, but he has no choice but to just watch the woman he loves die.
"I am willing to trade my life for her to live."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. They were willing to sacrifice their lives for a woman. Such deep love is enviable.
Love with your whole life!
However, everyone present had mixed emotions.
Qingting pondered for a long time, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "...Okay."
Luo Er's mood was the most complicated and he was almost going crazy with anger. "Old guy, are you crazy? You want to give up your life for a woman? Don't forget your identity."
If such deep love belonged to his own grandmother, he might not be so excited.
But for a mistress, he went crazy again and even risked his life. This is a naked irony.
Mr. Megan finally looked up at him, this most outstanding grandson, they were so similar.
"Don't you also want me to die?"
He is willing to die for Ayu, but does not want his grandson to go crazy for Ye Qingting.
As an elder, he is not happy to see such a tragedy.
As an old family head, he knew the consequences all too well, and he did not want the entire family to fight to the death with the Leng family.
Rohr was devastated and furious, "Yes, I wish you would die immediately, but such a way of death makes the Megan family very embarrassed."
But at the same time, deep down, I envied this old guy's courage and his courage to risk everything.
Why didn't he want to do this, snatch Ye Qingting away and force her to stay with him?
However, Ye Qingting's temper was too fierce and she would rather die than follow him.
Mr. Megan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He saw his grandson's contradictions and his struggles.
Losing part of his memory is really a good thing for Luo Er, at least he won't fall in love crazy.
"Don't worry, no one will know."
The more calm he was, the more Rohr hated him. "You are too selfish. You always live for yourself and only care about your own feelings. You don't care about other people's life, honor and disgrace."
What he hated even more was that this old guy never saw him or his parents in his eyes.
People who don't care about the happiness of their children and grandchildren and only care about their own enjoyment are really hateful.
It has been a long time since Mr. Megan sat down and chatted calmly with his grandson. Looking at his increasingly mature grandson, he felt very comforted.
"That's the kind of person I am, didn't you already know that?"
Luo Er's throat was blocked with a breath, and he was anxious to vent it out, "Have you ever regretted the death of my grandmother and parents?"
He had always wanted to ask this question, but never had the chance to ask it.
But today, he finally couldn't help it anymore, he desperately wanted to know the answer.
My heart lifted up and I held my breath to listen.
A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Mr. Megan's eyes, but his tone was cold, "They are too obsessed with it, what does it have to do with me?"
Luo Er's heart felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on it, and it was cold from head to toe. "Okay, go and die."
As long as this old guy dies, everyone will be free!
At the door of the luxurious ward, Qingting stood stiffly, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Qirui stood beside her, guarding her every step of the way.
The more Mr. Megan waited, the more anxious he became, and he urged impatiently, "Ye Qingting, go in quickly."
If we don't go in, it will get dark.
Qingting scolded in a cold voice, "Shut up, I will change my mind at any time if you offend me."